The Silver Squire

[House Frey]

An upper-class tavern, found between The Lion Gate and the King's Gate, at the cusp of Visenya's Hill.

[House Frey]

A small party of Freys enter and make accommodations for a whole floor of rooms.

[Helyn Caron]

Helyn, having wanted to get away from the hustle and bustle of court, had snuck out and hidden in the corner of the Silver squire with a glass of wine and her book.

[House Frey]

A young woman, shadowed by a grisly man, danced down the stairs.

"One glass of your finest, Tom," she requested of the bartender without looking. It seemed as though she had been there many times before.

She plopped down at the table next to Helyn. "How I abhor these long trips to King's Landing," she sighed.

[Helyn Caron]

helyn jumped and looked up. 'From where is long?' She asked politely laying her book on the table

[House Frey]

She stretched, half turning in her seat. She looked Helyn over once before smiling and turning fully.

"From as far as proper civilization stretches," she replied, "The Twins."

[Helyn Caron]

'I have never been.' She smiled. 'Is it pleasent there?'

[House Frey]

"As pleasant as can be," she replied. She rolled her eyes, "Forgive me, I am so exhausted I've forgotten my manners. I am Lyanna Frey," she smiled.

[Helyn Caron]

She smiled. 'As did i, Helyn Caron.'

[House Frey]

"Of the Stormlands, then," she noted. "I suppose you're in King's Landing often, then?"

[Helyn Caron]

'This is my first visit.' She replied. 'Do you come here often.'

[House Frey]

"Gods, no. I barely tolerated this journey," she said, matter-of-factly.

"This would be what, my fourth time," she said, looking toward her silent guard. He nodded solemnly, still not uttering a word.

She turned her attention back to Helyn, "In six years," she clarified.

[Helyn Caron]

Helyn smiled. "do you not enjoy travelling? I find it quote exhilarating."

[House Frey]

"To beautiful places, certainly," she answered. "My first time to King's Landing I was as excited as a forrest squirrel. I had heard so many stories and tales of it's grandeur," she said aspiringly.

"And then I got here, and there was the poor, the sewage, the dirt, and the rot," she finished blandly.

[Helyn Caron]

"yes but does not every place hold such disadvantages as well as advantages?"